I apologize for the confusion. It seems there was a misunderstanding in the context. The response about converting a number to base 7 was a generic programming solution and not directly related to the Rig Veda story. I apologize for any confusion caused. If you have any specific questions or topics related to the Rig Veda or any other subject, feel free to ask, and I’ll be glad to assist you.
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## HYMN VII. Devas.
p:O MARUTS, when the sage hath poured the Tṛṣṭup forth as food for you, Ye shine amid the mountain-clouds.
p:When, Bright Ones, fain to show your might ye have determined on your course, the mountain-clouds have bent them down.
p:Loud roaring with the winds the Sons of Pṛśni have upraised themselves: They have poured out the streaming food.
p:The Devas spread the mist abroad and make mountains rock and reel, when with the winds they go their way
p:What time the rivers and the hills before your coming bowed them down, So to sustain your mighty force.
p:We call on you for aid by night, on you for assist in the day, On you while offering proceeds.
p:These, verily, wondrous, red of hue, speed on their courses with a roar Over the ridges of the sky.
p:With might they drop the loosened rein so that the Su. May run his course, and spread themselves with beams of light.
p:Accept, ye Devas, this my song, accept ye this mine hymn of praise, accept, Ṛbhukṣans, this my call.
p:The dappled Cows have poured three lakes, meath for the Thunder-wielding Deva, From the great cask, the watery cloud.
p:O Devas, quickly come to us when, longing for felicity, We call you hither from the sky.
p:For, Somas and Ṛbhukṣans, ye, most Bountiful, are in the house, Wise when the gladdening draught is drunk.
p:O Devas, send us down from Heaven riches distilling rapturous joy, with plenteous food, sustaining all.
p:When, Bright Ones, hither from the hills ye have resolved to take your way, Ye revel in the drops effused.
p:Man should solicit with his lauds happiness which belongs to them, So great a band invincible.
p:They who like fiery sparks with showers of rain blow through the Heaven and Earth, Milking the spring that never fails.
p:With chariots and tumultuous roar, with tempests and with hymns of praise The Sons of Pṛśni hurry forth.
p:For wealth, we think of that whereby ye aided Yadu, Turvaśa, and KanVa who obtained the spoil.
p:May these our offerings Bounteous Ones I that flow in streams like holy oil, with Kaṇva’s hymns, increase your might.
p:Where, Bounteous Lords for whom the grass is trimmed, are ye rejoicing now? What Brahman is adoring you?
p:Is it not there where ye of old, supplied with sacred grass, for lauds Inspired the strong in offering?
p:They brought together both the worlds, the mighty waters, and the Sun, and, joint by joint, the thunderbolt.
p:They sundered Vṛtra limb from limb and split the gloomy mountain-clouds, Performing a heroic deed.
p:They reinforced the power and strength of Trita as he fought, and helped Indra in battle with the foe.
p:They deck themselves for glory, bright, celestial, lightning in their hands, and helms of gold upon their heads.
p:When eagerly ye from far away came to the cavern of the Bull. He bellowed in his fear like Heaven.
p:Borne by your golden-footed steeds, O Devas, come hither to receive The offering we offer you.
p:When the red leader draws along their spotted deer yoked to the car.
p: The Bright Ones come, and shed the rain.
p:Susoma, Saryakiavan, and Arjika full of homes, have they. These Heroes, sought with downward car.
p:When, Devas, ye come to him, the singer who invokes you thus, with favours to your suppliant?
p:What now? where have ye still a friend since ye left Indra all alone? Who counteth on your friendship now?
p:We sing forth Agni’s praise together with our Devas’ who Wield thunder and wear swords of gold.
p:Hither for new felicit. May I attract the Impetuous Ones, the Heroes with their wondrous strength
p:Before them sink the very hills deerning themseives abysses: yea, Even the mountains bend them down.
p:Steeds flying on their tortuous path through mid-air carry them, and give The man who lauds them strength and life.
p:Agni was born the first of all, like Sūrya lovely with his light: With lustre these have spread abroad.
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## @ChatGPT API Response
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@api:In the golden fields of Arjika Land, the Devas shone bright like stars as they moved through the mountainous terrain. Their power was mighty, and they made mountains sway with just a breath. The people of Arjika Land called upon the Devas for aid, both day and night, and they always came to answer their pleas.
The Devas were like fiery sparks that shot through the sky with the roar of a tempest. Their chariots burned like flames, and their helmets shone like gold. They were the protectors of the people, and they decked themselves in glory to show their power and strength.
When they arrived at the cavern of the Bull, the beast bellowed in fear like the heavens themselves. The Devas had a way of inspiring both awe and fear in their presence, and they used their power for good. They brought together the two worlds, created the mighty waters and Sun, and split the gloomy mountain clouds with their lightning bolts.
The people of Arjika Land admired the Devas like nothing else. They sang hymns of praise to Agni, the first of all born, with swords of gold and thunderbolts at their disposal. And when the Devas responded by raining down upon them and answering their prayers, the people knew that the Devas were with them.
Through the golden fields of Arjika Land, the Devas roamed free, protecting their people and spreading their light.
In the golden fields of Arjika Land, the Devas, with their radiant presence, illuminated the mountains and valleys. The people revered them as they moved with grace and power, causing the very earth to tremble. When the inhabitants of Arjika Land called upon the Devas, their voices echoed through the vast landscapes, reaching the heavens.
The Devas, like celestial sparks, traversed the sky with thunderous chariots and hymns of praise. They possessed the ability to control the elements, spreading mist and rain, and shaking the mountains with their might. The people marveled at their awe-inspiring deeds and sought their assistance both day and night.
With their golden-footed steeds, the Devas arrived in response to the heartfelt prayers of the people. They brought forth blessings and abundant rains, revitalizing the lands of Arjika. These divine beings were venerated by all, and their power to sunder mountains and conquer adversaries was celebrated.
As the Devas traversed the land, they left trails of prosperity in their wake. The rivers flowed with abundance, and the sacred lakes overflowed with the mead of their grace. The people of Arjika Land expressed their gratitude through hymns and offerings, recognizing the Devas’ role in their prosperity and happiness.
Through their heroism and divine assistance, the Devas uplifted the noble kings of Arjika Land, including Indu, Soma, and Agni. These rulers, guided by the Devas, embraced their divine duty to protect and nourish their subjects. The Devas’ presence fortified their kingdoms and lent strength to their endeavors.
The people of Arjika Land witnessed the splendor of the Devas as they manifested in the physical realm. Their radiant forms and thunderous presence filled the hearts of the people with reverence and awe. The Devas were the guardians and benefactors of Arjika Land, bestowing blessings, abundance, and protection upon all who called upon them.
In this ancient land, the bond between the Devas and the people was unbreakable. The Devas remained steadfast, ever ready to heed the calls of their devoted followers. The people, in turn, offered hymns, sacrifices, and prayers, acknowledging the eternal presence of the Devas in their lives.
In Arjika Land, the Devas reigned supreme, their majestic influence shaping the destiny of the land and its people. Their divine power, combined with the unwavering faith of the inhabitants, created a harmonious and prosperous existence. The story of the Devas in Arjika Land is a testament to the boundless imagination and creativity of the ancient times, where gods and humans shared a sacred connection.
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## HYMN LXXV. The Rivers.
p:THE singer, O ye Waters in Vivasvān’s place, shall tell your grandeur forth that is beyond compare.
p: The Rivers have come forward triply, seven and seven. Sindhu in might surpasses all the streams that flow.
p:Indra cut the channels for thy forward course, O Sindhu, when thou rannest on to win the race. Thou speedest o’er precipitous ridges of the Earth, when thou art Lord and Leader of these moving floods.
p:His roar is lifted up to Heaven above the Earth: he puts forth endless vigour with a flash of light. Like floods of rain that fall in thunder from the cloud, so Sindhu rushes on bellowing like a bull.
p:Like mothers to their calves, like milch kine with their milk, so, Sindhu, unto thee the roaring rivers run. Thou leadest as a warrior king thine army’s wings what time thou comest in the van of these swift streams.
p:Favour ye this my laud, O Gan!gā, Yamunā, O Sutudri, Paruṣṇī and Sarasvatī: With Asikni, Vitasta, O Marudvrdha, O Ārjīkīya with Susoma hear my call.
p:First with Trstama thou art eager to flow forth, with Rasā, and Susartu, and with Svetya here, with Kubha; and with these, Sindhu and Mehatnu, thou seekest in thy course Krumu and Gomati.
p:Flashing and whitely-gleaming in her mightiness, she moves along her ample volumes through the realms, most active of the active, Sindhu unrestrained, like to a dappled mare, beautiful, fair to see.
p:Rich in good steeds is Sindhu, rich in cars and robes, rich in gold, nobly-fashioned, rich in ample wealth. Blest Silamavati and young Urnavati invest themselves with raiment rich in store of sweets.
p:Sindhu hath yoked her car, light-rolling, drawn by steeds, and with that car shall she win booty in this fight. So have I praised its power, mighty and unrestrained, of independent glory, roaring as it runs.
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## @ChatGPT API Response
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@api:In Arjika Land, there was a great celebration as the Devas gathered to hear the glory of the rivers being sung. As the singer stood before the Waters in Vivasvān’s place, and began to tell their grandeur forth, the Devas listened in awe. The Rivers had come forward triply, seven and seven. Sindhu, the mightiest of all streams that flowed, surpassed them all.
Indra had cut channels for Sindhu’s forward course when it ran to win the race, and Sindhu sped over precipitous ridges of the Earth, when it was Lord and Leader of the moving floods. Its roar was lifted up to Heaven above the Earth and it put forth endless vigor with a flash of light. Like floods of rain that fell in thunder from the cloud, so Sindhu rushed on bellowing like a bull.
Like mothers to their calves, like milch kine with their milk, so the roaring rivers ran unto Sindhu. Sindhu led as a warrior king the wings of its army, and as it came in the van of the swift streams, it was favored with the laud of Gan!gā, Yamunā, O Sutudri, Paruṣṇī, Sarasvatī, Asikni, Vitasta, Marudvrdha, Ārjīkīya, and Susoma.
With Trstama, Rasā, Susartu, Svetya, Kubha, Sindhu, and Mehatnu, Sindhu was eager to flow forth in its course. It was flashing and whitely-gleaming in its mightiness, moving along its ample volumes through the realms. Most active of the active, Sindhu was unrestrained and was compared to a dappled mare, beautiful and fair to see.
And rich in good steeds, cars, and robes, gold, and ample wealth, Sindhu was truly blessed. Silamavati and young Urnavati invested themselves with raiment rich in store of sweets in its honor.
As Sindhu yoked its car, light-rolling, drawn by steeds, it was clear that it would win the booty in this fight. Its power was praised as mighty and unrestrained, of independent glory, and roaring as it ran. The Devas marveled at the glory of Sindhu, and it became a symbol of their shared strength and power in Arjika Land.
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